Angel |Editing|

XV

Damn I'm a have to send her to her maker

I'm a send her to her maker

Chp.15

"Well here ya go TahTah run that shitt DJ!!"

The mood is set,

So you already know what's next.

TV on blast,

Turn it down,

Turn it down.

Don't want it to clash,

When my body's screaming out now.

I know you hearin' it,

You got me moaning now.

I got a secret that I wanna show you, oh.

I got a secrets imma drop em to the floor, oh.

No teasing,

You waited long enough.

Go deep,

Imma throw it at ya,

Can you catch it?

Don't hold back,

You know I like it rough.

Know I'm feeling ya, huh.

Know you liking it, huh.

So why you standing over there with ya clothes on,

Baby strip down for me,

Go on take em off.

Don't worry baby,

Imma meet you half way,

Cause I know you wanna see me.

Tahir was loving this lap dance by Rihanna so much that Tsai and Karen had to restrain his hands from feeling all on her. Not that Rihanna had mind but Bee sure as hell did.

No heels,

No shirt,

No skirt,

All I'm in is just skin.

No jeans,

Take em off,

Wanna feel your skin.

You a beast, oh.

You know that I like that.

Come here baby,

All I wanna see you in is just skin

Oh oh oh your skin

Oh oh oh just skin

Oh oh oh I'm lovin' your skin

Oh oh oh

All in baby,

Don't hold nothing back.

Wanna take control,

Ain't nothing wrong with that.

Say you liking how I feel,

Ain't gotta tell me that.